Chapter 974

"Average! I didn't play well... Only half of the last question was written." Li Mengshan lowered her eyes and twisted her skirt with some annoyance, "have you... Solved it?"

"Yes." Luo Yujun nodded softly, "don't be too sad. Few people wrote the last question. At least you wrote half of it..."

Li Mengshan bit her lower lip tightly: "but I've worked very hard. Why do I always..."

Always lose to him

She has been as focused as he said! Even he Chaoran later appeared on several TV programs. She also tried to resist her inner excitement and didn't even look at it

"I think you still lack some luck..." Luo Yujun leaned down close to her and whispered in her ear.

"Luck?" Li Mengshan looked at him blankly.

"Yes." Luo Yujun nodded like an expert in the world, "you should have heard that there is an aura around people, so..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to her: "do you want me to share my bullying spirit with you?"

Li Mengshan looked at the slender white hands in front of her foolishly: "divide me? How?"

Luo Yujun had a black line, and a look of injury flashed in Feng's eyes. He soon recalled a charming smile to her: "as long as you hold my hand, you can get a little."

"Just shake hands?" Li Mengshan held out her hand suspiciously, held the incredibly beautiful hand in front of her, and shook it gently for a few times.

Feeling the softness and warmth of the palm of his hand, Luo Yujun's Phoenix eyes sank and the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising for a few minutes.

But the next second, his smile stopped - because Li Mengshan had withdrawn her hand and made him feel the palm empty.

"That's all right?" Her eyes twinkled and looked straight at him.

In the past, she had heard that there was a statue of Xueba alumni in the school. Many students would touch Xueba's hands, feet, face, pray and make wishes before the exam.

"Well, it can be..." Luo Yujun coughed lightly, "but if you can hold it for a long time, the effect will be more lasting."

Li Mengshan was flattered: "really... Can you really hold it longer? Then... Will it affect your own play if your spirit of learning hegemony is separated too much by me?"

"I... it doesn't matter." Luo Yujun picked his eyebrow, "for me, I always get the first place in the exam... Alas, it's boring..."

Hearing what he said, Li Mengshan, full of envy, jealousy and hatred, once again firmly grasped his hand: "then I'm not polite!"

"Well, you're welcome." Luo Yujun held her hand tightly, "I allow you to hold my hand like this all the way."

"Well, thank you." Li Mengshan, who was only thinking about the exam, didn't realize the essential difference between holding his hand like this and holding hands

The morning sun shone on their tightly clasped hands, sending out a shaking aperture after another.

"Luo Yujun, if I can... Be the first in the exam this time, I will thank you very much."

"Well, how can you thank me?" Luo Yujun turned his head and didn't let her see his hard to hide smile.

"Give you a gift? Invite you to dinner? Or..." Li Mengshan tilted her head and thought for a while.

"Whatever, you can." The smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, and there was some imperceptible tenderness in his low voice, "it's still that sentence - I'm waiting for you, surpassing me..."